"Zach?!" I yelled, surprised and shocked. "Why would he be here? How would he know where I live?"
"You obviously know him." James said, "and by the sounds of it, something went on between you two."
"Did he have a Russian accent?" I questioned and James' eyebrows furrowed.
"I don't f*****g know, he had some weird accent though."
"Yup, I know who it is." I stated, walking away from James and going up to my room with him following.
"Stop following me, you creep." I said and he shrugged.
"No, I haven't seen you in forever so I'm going to follow you everywhere."
I gave him a look of annoyance but it soon turned into a devious smirk. "Okay, well, I'm getting in the shower now so let's go."
"Gross!" He scrunched his nose up and made a puking noise, making me laugh.
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